them boys off that Long Drive that nigga D-mo (D-mo) Here I go, here I go gettin crunk on tha reala, Im a nigga be smokin that killa because we know we
the truth Its never easy Strike a match And light the fuse As everything we were Goes up in flames And here's the truth Its gonna kill me Facing
tell ya story [Chorus] [Sparks] I come up fragile and timid Pressed to the limit 12 years old, no household from the start I was finished Disowned by the biologicals And adopted by rolling stones
trying to kill me, a born loser A born hustler my uncle's a drug user I'm from the projects or should I say the 3rd Ward Where fools into killing and
, so I won't allow you to ever dick me I know these grease balls, wonder how could they ever stick me But I move, like the President through town Wit stones
cheeze, fuck makin minimum wage Verse 1: (master p, silkk da shocker) Change the date on your rolex if you a timer Versache and louis, nigga that's my designer Stone
'm in the zone Call it a night, get stoned, and take that fat slut home Just drink the drink, hit the dank, do some drugs Go kill yourself [kon] fuck
away and sever this Umbilical residue Gotta cut away Clear away Snip away and sever this Umbilical residue that's Keeping me from killing you Keeping me from killing
I'm back being a hustler, this chick is to blame And them thangs went as quick as they came I'm back being a hustler, this chick is to blame 12 months
'all kill em all man murder y'all kill em all, kill em all, kill em all murder y'all kill em all man, ..kill em all man murder y'all kill em all, kill
Murder y'all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all Murder y'all, kill 'em all, man, kill 'em all, man Murder y'all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill
make your heart stop Termination completed, and I'm out like the seasons Murderin' MC's for no fuckin' apparent reason Dis, lyricist, kicks lyrics So intent to disable to kill
me petro...wish I could kill the retro / But heck no...to much of my past I just can't let go / I'm just a stone's throw away from my home turf...which
't allow you to ever dick me I know these greaseballs, wonder how could they ever stick me But I move, like the President through town Wit stones the
waving automatic guns at nuns" It's Big L and I'm all about taking funds I'm a stone villian known for killing and raping nuns Ayo I even kill handicapped
I'm waving automatic guns at nuns" It's Big L and I'm all about taking funds I'm a stone villian known for killing and raping nuns Ayo I even kill handicapped
world was gonna love me, without a doubt I was sure that Tarantino would be callin' me on the phone Annie Leibovitz would shoot me for Rolling Stone
me all in his kidney Bitch I'ma soulja for life and I'm too real for you to sell or rent me [chorus] [12 O'Klock] Papa was a rollin stone, had a hat